Police think they can see me leanI'm tint so it ain't easy to be seenWhen you see me ride by they can see the gleanAnd my shine on the deck and the TV screenRide with a new chick, she like hold upNext to the play-station controller is a full clip and my pistolaTurn a jacker into a comaGirl you ain't know, I'm crazy like Krayzie BoneJust tryin to bone ain't tryin' to have no babiesRock clean as hell so I pull in ladiesLaws on patrolling you know they hate meMusic turned all the way up until the maximumI can speak for some niggas tryin to jack for someBut we packin' somethin' that we haveAnd um will have a nigga locked up in the maximumSecurity cell, I'm grippin' oakMusic loud and tippin' slowTwin steady twistin' like hit this doughPolice pull up right behind and it's in his throatWindows down gotta stop pollutionCD's change niggas like who is that producing?This the Play-N-Skills when we out and cruisin'Got warrants in every city except Houston but I'm still ain't losin'

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I been drinkin' and smokin' holdin' shit cause a brother can't focusI gotta get to home 'fore the po po's scope this big ol' ExcursionSwerving all up in the curve manNigga been sippin on that HennesseyAnd the gin again is in again we in the windDoin' a hundred while I puff on the bluntAnd rollin' another one up, we livin like we ain't givin' a fuckI got a revolver in my right hand, 40 oz on my lap freezing my ballsRoll a nigga tree, green leaves and allComin' pretty deep, me and my dogsI gotta get back to back streetsWanted by the six pound and I got heatGlock glock shots to the block we creep creepPop Pop hope cops don't see me, on a low keyWith no regards for the law we dodge em like fuck em allBut I won't get caught up and brought up on charges for none of y'allKeep a gun in car, and a blunt to spark,But well if you want, nigga you poppin darkReady or not we bust shots off in the air Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire

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Do what you thinkin' so, I tried to let you goTurn up a blink of light and I swang it slowerA nigga upset for sure'Cause they think they know that they catchin' meWith plenty of the drink and 'droSo they get behind me tryin to check my tags,Look at my rear-view and they smilin'Thinkin' they'll catch me on the wrong well keep tryin'Cause they denyin' is racial profilingHouston, TX you can check my tagsPull me over try to check my slabGlove compartment gotta get my cashCause the crooked cops try to come up fastAnd been a baller that I am I talk to them,Giving a damn bout not feeling my attitudeWhen they realize I ain't even ridin' dirtyBet you'll be leavin with an even madder moodI'mma laugh at you then I'mma have to cruiseI'm in number two on some more DJ ScrewYou can't arrest me plus you can't sueThis a message to the laws tellin' them WE HATE YOUI can't be touched or tell 'em that they shoulda knownTippin' down, sittin' crooked on my chromeBookin' my phone, tryin' to find a chick I wanna boneLike they couldn't stop me I'm about to pull up at your home and it's on